Noemi was shocked by her speech just now.

It was only after Rosalynn exited the room that Noemi realized she had actually felt intimidated by a younger person

Fuming, she exclaimed, "Brian, did you hear her? How could she talk to me like that? How could she confront me? She was so disrespectful! True colors of a poor, average woman from a deprived village!"

Brian grabbed a napkin and cleaned his fingers leisurely.

“Mom, you don't respect her either."

Noemi was left speechless, glaring at him.

Brian tossed aside the napkin and added, “Furthermore, would you appreciate someone trying to separate you and your husband? Given your temper, you'd have a falling-out with them, right?"

His wife had been patient.

She didn't storm out of there immediately.

After a while, Noemi retorted, "Don't compare me with her. I'm doing this for your sake. She's having an affair with Barlow, and you're merely in denial.”

The conversation veered back to Barlow. A hint of annoyance flashed in Brian's eyes, and his face grew solemn once more.

Debora interjected, "Noemi, I must point out your mistake. Barlow clarified the video incident. Don't obsess over it, or it will only make everyone unhappy."

Noemi was furious.

She put down her utensils and declared, "I've had enough. Deanna, Selina, escort me to the hotel."

In her eyes, they had been charmed and swayed by Rosalynn. They would eventually regret this.

“Brian, drive your mother to the hotel. Try to comfort her. I understand it's hard for her," Debora urged.

"Alright."

Understanding that his mother was likely upset, Brian gave a nod.

“We'll take our Leave now."

Deanna and Selina bid farewell to Debora in a courteous manner.

"Alright," Debora responded with a smile.

At that moment, Frankie entered.